Spoiled after marriage

"No, did you forget what you said this morning?" Xia Kui sat up and stopped kissing him.

Sheng Yan felt hot all over, his eyes reddened, and he stood up and pressed the back of her neck, "How annoying!"

"Ayan, you promised."

In the gym, Sheng Yan was doing pull-ups with a soft pendant on his body.

Xia Kui put her hands through the man's armpits, climbed onto his shoulders, and clamped her long legs around his lean and strong waist. She smiled dimples and gave him a kiss to recharge him.

"kiss Me."

"No."

A man who is persistent in asking for a kiss, with amazing arm strength and well-developed muscles, and a soft and delicate wife who is completely rebellious and refuses to give in to his wishes.

"Good baby, give me a kiss, my battery is out of power." Sheng Yan leaned forward, but she turned her head away.

"Then let me down."

Sheng Yan came down and changed his position. He carried her in a princess hug and did squats, then kissed her every time he squatted.

Xia Kui felt that he had succeeded again, "You are not allowed to kiss me anymore."

Sheng Yan stood up and kissed him again, "Don't play tricks."

Xia Kui hugged his neck tightly, feeling his hot body and amazing arm strength.

After doing squats, he pushed her against the equipment and rubbed her lips passionately.

"Ayan, go take a shower quickly." Xia Kui deliberately said that he smelled of sweat.

Men don't stink, they only exude the scent of male hormones after working out. There's a light sandalwood scent on their bodies, which smells nice. "Baby, let me give you a bath."

"I feel like you're trying to be a hooligan."

In the bathroom, the sound of the shower came, and their clothes were scattered. Sheng Yan pinched her chin and said, "You feel right."

Xia Kui's face flushed crimson, and she put her hands on the back of his neck, "No."

The man rubbed his hand on her waist, pressed his lips to her forehead, and moved them to the tip of her nose, "Baby, I've been hungry for almost a week."

"You want to run a red light?"

Sheng Yan swallowed and bit her lips lightly, "I'm not that beastly."

Xia Kui looked at the red corners of his eyes, all of which were forbearance. With a smile in her eyes, she kissed the corner of his lips, "Ayan, you are so cute like this."

The man's voice was low and helpless, "My dear, you are the one sent by the monkey to torture me."

"Then I'll leave..." Xia Kui curled her lips, feeling quite aggrieved.

"Squeamish baby, let me wash your hair."

Sheng Yan's eyes were gentle, and his white and slender fingers gently massaged her scalp, not forgetting to kiss her.

Xia Kui sat on the edge of the bathtub, lightly touching the tip of his tall nose with her slender fingers, and love flowed in each other's eyes.

After washing my hair, Mrs. Sheng said he was a hooligan and gave him a bad review, and she will not order him next time.

Sheng Yan held her face and kissed it until it was deformed. "Mrs. Sheng still wants to find someone else!"

"Huh? Don't—" Xia Kui frowned in dissatisfaction and put her arm around his waist and pinched it.

The man in the mirror was gently blowing her hair. Her long, straight black hair had a faint scent of gardenia.

After blow-drying her hair, Sheng Yan picked up the comb and combed her hair, lowering his eyes and falling into her sparkling eyes.

Xia Kui leaned in and kissed his chin, her small hands gently drawing circles on his waist, and she smiled faintly with dimples.

Sheng Yan gently pulled her hair, picked her up by the waist and sat her on the bed, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Tell me a story." Xia Kui hugged the man's waist and reached out to touch her Adam's apple.

Sheng Yan grabbed her hand and pressed her down on the bed. "What are you talking about?"

"Tell me about your childhood, starting with wearing diapers." Xia Kui said, staring at his abdominal muscles, her hands not lying.

Looking at the rioter, Sheng Yan lifted her chin and said, "You should ask your mother-in-law about this."

"Hmm? Then," Xia Kui's eyes turned, "tell me about the little childhood sweetheart in your photo, um——"

Sheng Yan kissed her lips, "Why are you so jealous?"

Xia Kui bit him, "Who's jealous?"

Sheng Yan curled his lips into a smile, held her in his arms, and told her stories about his childhood, a childhood with almost no entertainment.

The aloof, noble and taciturn eldest young master of the castle, a young man from a noble family admired by countless people.

The two looked at each other affectionately, holding hands.

Xia Kui raised her chin slightly and looked at him, "Ayan, were you like a popsicle when you were a child?"

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows and pinched her face, "What popsicle?"

Xia Kui said softly, "Cold."

Sheng Yan took his wife's hand and placed it on his heart, then kissed her: "Are you cold?"

The man's heart beat so fast, his palms were burned by the hot skin, and the two of them kissed each other naturally.

After a long time, they separated. "Yue'er, we'll leave the day after tomorrow."

Xia Kui's eyes were blurry, and her chin rested on his chest. "Aren't you going to work?"

After the holidays, he should be busy.

"I promised to accompany you. You are the most important." Sheng Yan held her in his arms and patted her gently, "Go to sleep."

"Really?" Xia Kui rubbed against his arms and put her arms around his waist.

"Really." Sheng Yan whispered in her ear, "Baby, if you don't sleep, I'll run a red light."

"..."

Soon, the person in his arms fell silent. Sheng Yan lowered his eyes and kissed her forehead lightly, then held his wife to sleep and had a good night's sleep.

The moon has set and the east is already bright. Today is another sunny day. The wall lamp in the bedroom is shining with warm light. The couple is sleeping in each other's arms on the big bed.

Sheng Yan woke up early and didn't touch the person in his arms. When he looked up, he saw his wife lying on his abdominal muscles. He called her softly and picked her up and hugged her.

Xia Kui rubbed her head against his neck and continued to sleep. When she woke up, there was no one around her, but there was a sticky note left by the man on the bedside.

I went to the company, baby woke up and had breakfast by himself, love you, signed: Yan.

She turned over and took a nap for a while, then got up in a hurry and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, I went downstairs to have breakfast and stayed at home.

She did not ask about Xiao Zijun's affairs. She believed that he was ambitious and would never be willing to be a fish on the chopping board.

When she came back from her trip with Sheng Yan, Xiao's company had undergone a major change. Xiao Zijun officially took over the company, and he sent his father and stepmother to live there in their old age.

At nine o'clock in the evening, in the office of Changsheng Group, Sheng Yan arranged his work and went home.

The back seat of the Koenigsegg is the stunning beauty of a black swan, and my wife wants to eat cake.

In Sheng Garden, in the bedroom, Xia Kui sat on Sheng Yan's lap and was eating cake in his arms.

The man looked at her lovingly and wiped the cream off the corner of her mouth with his fingertips. On the big bed were the cartoon underwear his wife bought for him.

Xia Kui put her arm around his waist and asked, "Do the underwear look good?"

Sheng Yan took a look and held her face, "Is it too colorful?"

Xia Kui let go of him, picked it up and showed it to him, "Where are the flowers? Man, aren't you wearing underwear to please me?"

Sheng Yan looked at the dinosaur and SpongeBob SquarePants underwear in his wife's hand and put it close to her ear. "Shouldn't it be that they look best without them?"

"Hmm..." Xia Kui looked up at him, "You rascal!"

Sheng Yan pinched her armpits and picked her up, kissing her lips. Xia Kui put her arms around his neck.

The delicate person was held steadily by him, with his big hands supporting her buttocks, with a perfect body shape and height difference.

There was a drizzle outside the window, the flower petals were gorgeous and the room was full of spring. The two of them fell on the bed with their lips and tongues entangled.

Sheng Yan gently savored the sweetness of her red lips, less domineering than usual. He gently touched her earlobe and said, "If the baby likes it, I don't have to wear it every day."

“…You’re such a pervert!”

This sentence once again aroused Sheng Yan's desire to win. That night, the men were like thousands of troops.

She was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, losing step by step. No matter how much she begged him, he refused to let her go. The only sounds in the room were the two of them breathing heavily.

Sheng Yan's hands supported her on both sides, his thumb and index finger gently stroking her earlobe, the sweat on his forehead dripping onto her fair collarbone, "I'm old?"

Xia Kui was so weak that she had no strength at all. Her voice trembled in her throat: "Young—"

Sheng Yan leaned over and kissed her neck, "Tired? Call me husband, I'll carry you to take a shower."

"Old, brother~"

"..."